The hurricane thing is about an hour or so from me... a little water, a little wind.
I suppose that I should be worrying about the weather, instead of everything else running around in my noggin. Can't seem to do that though. My brain has a mind of its own. Sometimes the hurricane is in my head. Sometimes I just have to do my best to wait it out... Cling to the trees... and hope that they're strong enough.
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